Chapter 1181 Our son is so smart

Xiao Dongshen can speak for more than nine months, and the first sentence he said was mother.

The little thing who just talked, my mother was not calling clearly, and sometimes it sounded like she was calling her husband.

Chen Chuchu was a mother. The first time she heard her son call her mother, she was so happy that she signed any project and could not compare to any successful things she did.

Since Xiao Dongshe calls him mom, Fu Yan teaches him to call him dad every day when he goes home, hoping that he can learn to call him dad soon. Chen Chu will also teach him to call him dad when Xiao Dongshe calls him.

But I don’t know what happened. After more than two months of teaching, Xiaodong learned to call him mom, grandma, grandpa, and even aunts, but he just couldn’t call him dad. Fu Yan began to wonder if Fu Jinghe deliberately didn’t call him.

The father and son took advantage of Chen Chu in the study. The two of them stared at each other. Fu Yan hugged him and sat on the sofa and looked at him for a while. The more they thought about it, the more angry they became, "Did you deliberately not call him dad?"

Fu Yan said, raising his hand and poked his son's cheek.

Xiao Dongshe is only 11 months old, and the baby fat has not yet faded. His face is chubby. Fu Yan poked his fingers on it, and his little face is bounced one after another. He was angry and couldn't help but poke it again.

Forget it, for your lovely sake, I will let you go.

Fu Yangang was relieved, but Xiao Dongshe, who didn't want to be in his arms, suddenly burst into tears.

His crying sound was so loud that even Chen Chu, who was busy in the study, heard it.

The nanny who was soaking milk in the dining room also heard it, walked over and looked at Fu Yan, "Mr. Fu, Xiao Dongshe may be hungry."

Fu Yan took the bottle from the nanny's hand, but put it in Xiao Dongsha's mouth, but he didn't drink it.

He doesn't drink milk, he just cries.

At this time, Chen Chu also came down from the upper floor.

Seeing Chen Chu's little Dongshe, he cried and called out to his mother, waving his little hands, as if he wanted to break free from Fu Yan's arms.

Chen Chu couldn't hear her son crying like this, so she quickly reached out to take Xiao Dongshe from Fu Yan's arms.

She looked down at her son's crying and her eyes turned red. She couldn't help feeling a little distressed. She glanced at Fu Yan beside her, "What's wrong with him?"

Fu Yan tskated lightly, "I don't know what's wrong with him. I asked him to call him dad. If he didn't shout, he would touch his face and he cried."

Perhaps when Xiao Dongzhi, who had already cried less, suddenly started crying loudly again after hearing Fu Yan's words.

Fu Yan found out that his son did it on purpose, deliberately not calling his father to cry in his arms, provoking the relationship between him and Chen Chu.

He looked at Chen Chu, pointed to Fu Jinghe in her arms, and bit his teeth: "He did it on purpose.

It is rare to see Fu Yan being so angry that Chen Chu was a little amused, "He is still so young, can't he?"

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, "Then you tell me, his mother, grandparents, and aunts can shout, why don't they call me?"

In fact, Chen Chu has not thought about this problem. It’s just that Fu Jinghe is only less than one year younger. How could a child have such scheming?

But this is not the first time. Fu Jinghe suddenly started crying in his father's arms.

A few times before, Chen Chu thought that Fu Yan was holding him up and felt uncomfortable, so he cried.

Chen Chu thought about it and raised his hand to the nanny beside him, "You can take him back to rest."

The nanny hurriedly took the child, took the bottle, hugged Fu Jinghe and went upstairs.

As soon as the nanny went upstairs, Fu Yan raised his hand and pulled Chen Chu into his arms, "Don't you feel sorry for him and crying?"

Chen Chu looked back at him and smiled, "Our son is so smart. Do you believe it or not and he won't cry when he returns to the room?"

After she finished speaking, Fu Jinghe's crying gradually became less and less.

Soon, the children's crying could no longer be heard in the villa.
Chapter completed!